Left L.A, Thursday morning Left the weight far behind No goodbyes and no warnings Cold in the heart and unkind Being up ain’t worth nothing If the best of you is down Peace I’ve heard must be something So I guess I’ll look around Railroad cars have no memories Highway signs cannot see If ever you’re doing nothing Say a prayer for Nancy and me, Nancy and me Phoenix chill took my body Worth a dollar thirtty-three Dallas cops took my money But my soul went running free Atlanta seen eyes for dyin’ But it was not my time Nanvy held me to her When we crossed the Georgia line Chorus Mountains are made for climbing Feelings are a place to rest Love is somethhing I’m still finding In the whell of loneliness If you have trouble understanding Just be what you must be Let me be what I am God bless you and god bless me Chorus by: José Duarte [email protected]
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